Thursday, May 26, 2011

Priorities, people.

While eating ice cream:

Mommy: "Kenna, are you glad Finn came to live at our house?"

Kenna: "Yeah!"

Mommy: "Are you going to play with him when he gets big?"

Kenna: "No, I not."

Mommy: "You're not going to play with him?"

Kenna: "No, I finish ice cream."

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